Compared to the Mother Nest and the Trickster, the Ironblood Galaxy Race, which invested a vast amount of effort, clearly paid more attention to this unknown discovery, yet never expected...
Below the only remaining curved horn of the King of the Void Annihilators, his eyes gazed at this Ironblood Will.
"There is..."
Rumble!
Hiss, hiss, hiss...
The King of the Voidwalkers had just started to speak when suddenly, the entire Void Meteorite Great World violently shook!
It was as if the collapsing earth had at this moment found a certain balance. Immediately, behind the King of the Void Annihilators, the originally pure purple Gate of Space-Time was rapidly being corroded by specks of black, emitting irregular vibrations, like something struggling desperately.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
The ancient-feeling runes, as if forcibly broken shackles, began to scatter one by one.
